Capture the lion!
Though strong, the lion also has weaknesses.
Lead the head, grab the tail, chop the legs, slit the throat!
After a few moves, it will surely submit obediently!
The Asura Hall people, using their rich experience, quickly surrounded the Shangqing Sect people.
On the peak of Fla Palace.
Dongzi was tossed out by Kun Bai, thrown hard off the front gate tower, making Yang Chen grit his teeth in resentnt.
Kun Bai was also furious, with a deep, bone-visible wound on his left cheek, a massive gash opening like a baby’s mouth, fresh blood persistently flowing down.
He was actually hurt by a kid at the Innate Stage!
This was simply a disgrace!
If this matter gets back to the Sect, his status will suffer greatly!
Today Yang Chen must die!
Yang Chen glared at Kun Bai, gritting his teeth and said deeply, "You hurt my beloved, attack my brother, today, it’s either your death or my survival!"
Kun Bai replied coldly, "Then, it’s your death!"
At this mont, two people suddenly charged at Kun Bai.
Kun Bai noticed them, got furious, and shouted, "Courting death!"
Yang Chen saw this and quickly shouted, "Oxhead and Horseface! Get back!"
But, it was too late!
Bam!
Bam!
Oxhead and Horseface were struck by Kun Bai’s two palms, flying out with blood spurting from their mouths, thrown hard to the gate, now in grave danger!
Kun Bai’s strength was overwhelming, nearly every move was fatal, totally beyond their ability to handle!
Seeing Oxhead and Horseface fall, Yang Chen’s eyes were wide with rage.
Back then, Yang Chen rembered recruiting the two brothers.
At that ti, the two asked what Asura Hall was.
Yang Chen explained to them about the underworld in Fla Country, after telling the tale of the underworld, the two decided to call themselves Oxhead and Horseface, pledging eternal service to Yang Chen!
Thinking of the eyes of the two back then, Yang Chen couldn’t help but slowly close his eyes, two streams of fiery tears sliding down his cheeks.
"Oxhead... Horseface! I will avenge you!" Yang Chen gripped the Yunlai Dagger, speaking deeply.
"Avenge them?" Kun Bai sneered, "Complain to the underworld then!"
Yang Chen abruptly opened his eyes, his figure blurred as he charged at Kun Bai again.
"Overestimating yourself!" Kun Bai snorted, swiftly drawing a short fork from his lower back, stabbing fiercely into Yang Chen’s chest.
Pfft!
The sharp fork stabbed fiercely into Yang Chen’s chest, piercing through completely!
Yang Chen grunted, his eyes wide in disbelief.
He lowered his head to look at his chest, the fork had truly pierced right through!
Kun Bai’s eyes were also wide, his face pale, his cheeks trembled uncontrollably.
Because, on his arm, a dagger was fiercely wedged in, pierced through directly!
Yang Chen had, at the instant of Kun Bai’s attack, directly wedged the Yunlai Dagger into his arm!
This was a fight to the death!
"You dare!" Kun Bai glared at Yang Chen.
"Pah!" Yang Chen spat blood, splattering across Kun Bai’s face, coldly laughing, "Now, I’ve avenged them!"
"You... deserve to die!" Kun Bai roared, slamming a palm fiercely onto Yang Chen’s chest, sending Yang Chen flying, as the fork was pulled out, blood spurted like a fountain.
Witnessing this scene, Ye Xin’s eyes widened, she scread hysterically, "Stop! No! Stop, quickly!"
She struggled frantically, but didn’t know what thod Kun Bai had used, she was powerless, unable to break free from Shanghua’s bonds.
In extre anger, Ye Xin bit down fiercely on Shanghua’s arm.
Shanghua yelped in pain, throwing Ye Xin aside, scolding angrily, "Little Sister! Don’t make trouble, or I won’t be polite!"
Ye Xin ignored her, taking the chance to climb toward the rooftop.
Shanghua saw this and grabbed Ye Xin’s collar from behind, pulling her back directly!
Above.
Yang Chen was sent flying, lying on the ground, blood from his body flowing down the tiles.
He coughed a few tis, tried to struggle up several tis, each ti falling again.
In the end, Yang Chen still gritted his teeth and stood up, sealing a few blood veins in his chest, breathing heavily, glaring at Kun Bai.
Though he was at the end of his tether, he had not a hint of fear, his fighting spirit undiminished.
Kun Bai looked at Yang Chen, frowning.
He could see the madness in Yang Chen’s eyes, like a mad dog, if he went to attack Yang Chen, perhaps this mad dog would leap at him and bite.
Killing a mad dog is easy, but getting bitten is painful and not worth it.
Kun Bai pondered, halted his steps, glaring at Yang Chen, waiting for him to completely lose his fighting spirit.
By now, the Shangqing Sect below was already continually retreating under attack, many were injured, so even had an arm severed.
In the end, Shangqing Sect couldn’t hold out, simply fleeing to the location of their sect’s secretly arranged archers for protection.
Seeing this, ng Po imdiately dashed towards the front gate.
Yang Chen followed, roaring, "Protect my king!"
"Swear to defend!"
The group roared, charging toward the front gate tower.
Hearing the roar below, Kun Bai couldn’t help but frown, glancing down.
He could sense a wave of mad killing intent coming, incredibly strong, the montum astonishing!
Kun Bai couldn’t help but admire, such strong killing intent, what kind of Guard must it be.
Once, he saw an army of dead warriors, their killing aura was not even as fierce as this!
Yang Chen heard the shout from below, struggling to stand.
But his injuries were too severe, his chest pierced through, his shoulder collapsed in a section, indicating the entire arm was ruined, his chest seed to have broken a few ribs, depressed in a chunk, just a slight movent resulted in intense pain.
Yet, despite that, Yang Chen still stood up, "Ah!"
Yang Chen cried in pain, stood up, shouting to the people below, "All of you, stand down! Move out!"
ng Po heard Yang Chen’s roar, hesitated for a mont, then gritted her teeth, continuing to rush up.
As ng Po flipped onto the rooftop, Yang Chen’s Yunlai Dagger pointed at ng Po, "Who told you to co, get out!"
Seeing Yang Chen’s tragic appearance, ng Po’s tears instantly flowed like a bursting dam.
Yang Chen’s eyes flashed with a fierce light, glaring at ng Po shouting, "I told you to get out! Did you hear ? Get out!"
ng Po shook her head, tears scattering with her shaking, "No! I’m not leaving! Even if... I want to stay with you!"
"I told you to get out!" Yang Chen roared, "Are your wings strong now? Dare to defy my orders? I ordered you to withdraw, why don’t you leave? This is my fight, it has nothing to do with you!"
ng Po wiped her tears, walked toward Yang Chen, finally pressing her neck against Yang Chen’s Yunlai Dagger, "I’m not leaving! If you truly want to leave, then kill !"
ng Po looked stubbornly at Yang Chen.
Yang Chen’s eyes flickered pain, struggling internally.
Then, Yang Cao, Purple Cultivator... they all charged up.
Yang Chen’s foot softly fell, grunted, slumped on the ground, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
ng Po saw this, her eyes wide, she embraced Yang Chen, shouting, "Master!"
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